There is no greater dichotomy right now than our current political climate. We are either white or people of color, male or female, blue or red. In times of psychological regression, we discover an inability to hold the nonduality of our humanity in Love.

For folks who are hospitalized for believing they’re the Second Coming of Christ, or Maitreya, or on an archetypal messianic mission to save the world—or even the cosmos—we struggle with the integration of daily living and the universal reality of undivided Love.